Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

Knowing that he was going to be taken away, Ye Xingyi was very uneasy, and reflexively grabbed He Zinan.He Zinan had no choice but to follow her into the operating room, and stay by his side to comfort her and reassure her.

After the anesthesia was injected, Ye Xingyi's eyes gradually blurred, and he slowly let go of his fingers.

Watching the whole process of surgical suturing, He Zinan felt sad, seeing Ye Xingyi's emaciated appearance, he felt heartbroken from the bottom of his heart.He stayed in the ward for a long time before he walked out of the ward to the smoking area, smoked a cigarette vigorously, and pressed his fingers trembling slightly.

Shen Fengming, who he contacted, told him, "Xing Yi has just entered the operating room, and she has already shown self-harm behavior. If I come later...you can come and see her."

The voice on the other side was low and hoarse, seeming very forbearing, "I see."

"Damn it!" He Zinan's face suddenly became ferocious, and a burst of anger was burning. He slammed the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his toes, and said angrily, "If you let me know which bastard did it! Son, I must let him go around without food! How is your investigation going? Do you have any clues?"

The other side paused for a while before forbearance said, "Not yet, they are hiding very deep and are still investigating, but it is certain that Rongyao should have something to do with them!"

"Isn't that for sure? That bastard, he'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise." He Zinan's expression was gloomy. If his strength didn't allow him, he would be able to clean up Rongyao's son-in-law now. It's not too bad to cut him into pieces. After hearing that there was no sound for a long time, he said a few more words in annoyance, and then hung up the phone.

If Rongyao is such an easy-going person, they don't have to be so manic here. Since the last time they fought, Rongyao hasn't appeared again. I don't know where they are hiding. The opponent's range of activities is very large. The base camp is not in the country, so it is difficult to control the opponent.

According to the latest news obtained by Shen Fengming, a mysterious big seller recently sold a lot of expensive antiques at one time, and gathered a group of jaw-dropping funds at the fastest speed.

Such a big move immediately attracted the attention of many people. Shen Fengming asked his friends to investigate along the way, and found that the mysterious seller used this huge amount of funds to establish a group called King, which has been very active in the International Trade Zone recently.

Shen Fengming took advantage of the opportunity to find the mysterious seller, but found that the other party was hiding so deeply that he couldn't find it for a while.But he still directly suspected that the other party was Rongyao, a beast!Rongyao also spent a lot of money this time, selling all his old money, and preparing to make a comeback.

If he thinks right, Rong Yao who got the treasure map will not waste time, he must still be looking for the final location in the treasure map.

Shen Fengming guessed right, this mysterious big seller is Rong Yao himself, he created King Group, using this company as a shell, recruited many talents to continue his treasure hunt for him.

He knew that his behavior would be discovered by Shen Fengming sooner or later, so he might as well settle it quickly.

He had to find what he was looking for before Shen Fengming.

At the same time, in the bright and clean office, the man's tall body is like a sleeping lion, crouching quietly in the corner. Half of the light from the window is projected on his handsome face, making the outline sharper, especially with his cold eyes , giving people a sense of speechless gunpowder.

"The situation is like this." Ming Ming raised his eyelids, and glanced at Shen Fengming nervously.

"You said that what they were looking for was not just a treasure, but something more important?" The man's deep voice rolled out from the depths of his throat, with a hint of doubt.

"Yes, that's right, I eavesdropped once, and overheard the big man surnamed Meng who told our team leader this time that if he finds the treasure, he must look for something inside. It is more important in itself, but specifically what I was looking for, I was afraid of being discovered, so I ran away and didn't hear clearly."

Mingming looked embarrassed for not completing the task better.

Fortunately, Shen Fengming did not embarrass him, he waved his hand and nodded, "I see, I will investigate this matter, you go back to rest first, maybe there are things you need to do in the future!"

"Ah? There's more!" Mingming's face collapsed, with a pained expression, "Mr. Shen, I'm going through life and death once. If I go, I'm afraid I'll die when I come back. , it was hard to..."

"A narrow escape?" Shen Fengming opened his eyelids and looked at him mercilessly, "It's just for you to follow along to find the way. There are so many people protecting you throughout the whole process. You tell me that you are close to death? Did you stumble or bump into it?"

Ming Ming blushed, then quickly and earnestly rolled up his sleeves, opened his suit pants, exposed his knees and elbows, and said, "Of course I bumped and bumped, look! The skin is torn, it hurts, these few days Genius scab, sure to leave a scar on my flawless skin!"

Shen Fengming frowned, and his aura suddenly dropped several degrees.

Ming Ming's expression was stiff from the cold, knowing that he had provoked the boss, and knowing that this was not the time to play tricks, he hurriedly stood at attention while shivering, nodded and said, "I see, boss, everything is for you, boss, what do you say?" Whatever it is, I will do whatever you ask me to do, hehe, if you have nothing else to do, then I will resign, bye."

With a whoosh, he turned around and ran away, faster than a rabbit. As soon as he went out, he ran into his sister who was helping to take care of Qingqing, and immediately burst into tears, and rushed over to ask for comfort.

"What's the matter? Mr. Shen scolded you?" Mingyue couldn't laugh or cry at this tricky Mingming, and asked with a smile while patting his back.

Qingqing, who was playing with the tablet in Mingyue's arms, saw that he was so big and came here to act like a baby, so she made a face and said with a small mouth, "It's embarrassing to be so big and act like a baby!"

Mingming was so angry that he raised Qingqing over his head, and shook him back and forth, "You little liar, just like your father, is a devil in the world! Evil ghost! You know how to oppress our siblings!"

When Mingyue heard this, she slapped the back of his head fiercely, pulled the squeaking Qingqing back into her arms, rolled her eyes at him and said, "You can't just say that, Mr. Shen and Xingyi have helped us so much, now it's When they need us, they will help if they can, understand?"

"Oh, I got it!" Ming Ming immediately drooped his tail and ears, became more obedient than anything else, and sighed seriously, "Your brother, I really repay the favor with my life this time! If I come back with my life next time , you must reward me well."

Mingyue was amused by him.

But suddenly I heard a shout from upstairs, "Who asked you to draw these?"

The siblings were taken aback. Qingqing's eyes widened, she opened her mouth slightly, and the tablet in her hand fell to the sofa. Was the voice just now his father's?
Not knowing why Shen Fengming was so strict all of a sudden, the siblings looked at each other and walked upstairs quietly.

After sending Mingming away, Shen Fengming packed up some clothes and supplies, and was going to the hospital to stay with him on the bed. Some things at home were left to Mingyue to take care of. When he passed by Bo Ting's room, he found that the door was not closed. Through the gap, he saw that Bo Ting was sitting at the desk. I am writing and drawing something.

Since Ye Xing was moved to the hospital, Bo Ting has been very silent, always shutting himself in the room and not talking much.

Shen Fengming found that he cared too little for his son, so he walked in with his heart. He didn't say hello in advance, but walked behind Bo Ting to see what he was doing, his eyes glanced across the table, and his pupils shrank suddenly .

I heard that the little girl brought back by my mother was killed, and my mother was greatly stimulated, depression broke out, and she even harmed herself in the hospital. Bo Ting is no younger than Qingqing, he is already a teenager, and he is sensible since childhood , IQ is not generally high, I have long understood that now the family is basically full of grass and trees, and the wind is jittery.

The little boy's sense of crisis was overwhelming. He felt that there seemed to be some invisible monster from the outside world squeezing and approaching them, waiting for the right time to devour their family. Telling others can only accumulate in my heart.

He was very angry, the flame of anger was burning in his heart, making him very uncomfortable, and at the same time feeling extremely desperate, he hated those who killed Aya, and stimulated his mother into such an enemy.

"They didn't do anything bad, why should they go through this? Those people deserve to die!"

Manic emotions are growing in his heart. The adolescent boy has nowhere to vent, so he can only close himself more and more, his eyes become sharper and sharper. He shuts himself in the room, immerses himself in his own world, and dissolves himself.

So when Shen Fengming came in, he didn't realize it at all, he was still unconsciously holding a pen, writing and drawing on high-tech professional books on mechanical automation.

He didn't realize what he drew at all, he only knew that a hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes, and suddenly took his textbook away, which startled his boss, he stood up abruptly, turned around, and saw his own Dad stood behind him, the tall figure cast a shadow that almost enveloped him, and the huge pressure made his back tighten.

He stuttered when he accidentally spoke, "Dad, Dad, why did you come in?"

Adolescent children want to have their own space, and don't want their parents and adults to come in casually, so he has some resistance.

But Dad's appearance is very strange now, his eyes are gloomy, his expression is getting more and more serious and gloomy, his narrow and deep eyes are fixed on the things in his textbook, and he doesn't know what he is looking at.

The boy was puzzled, and at the same time felt his heart pounding, what happened?Did he do something wrong to make Dad angry?He's been very depressed recently!

"Who asked you to draw these?" The man slowly turned his eyes and stared at him, the corners of his angry eyes twitched. He dropped the textbook in his hand forcefully, and hit the desk with a "slap" sound. There was a loud noise, and he pointed to the lines on it with his finger, and asked him, "Do you know what you are painting? What did I tell you?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter? I don't know!" Bo Ting was so frightened by the angry look of his father in front of him that his heart beat faster and his face turned pale. I startled myself first, and quickly shook my head in denial, "I don't know, I was just in a daze just now, I don't know how to draw it."